ELLA'S POV
From the tone of his voice, it was obvious the caller was a male. “Why–who?” I couldn't think of the right question almost immediately. Till something snapped in me, pulling me out of the weird clutch of whoever the strange caller was.
He snickered. “I saw what happened in the dome, oops,” he began, “I mean, I don't intend to scratch old wounds, but—”
“What the hell do you want?” I asserted.
The man clicked his tongue against his teeth, when he spoke again his voice was crooked. “On the contrary, I have something that you want.”
I flinched. My eyes darted across the room for anything that was out of place. When I found none, I quickly sauntered to the window in ungraceful steps before I dragged my feet to the balcony. A hitched sigh of relief escaped the corner of my li
